Chapter 332: Ghost Wolf (3/4)

Bang!

A dark shadow pounced and scuffled with Lyral.

Vidline, the she-werewolf's size, a lap smaller than Lyral's and not as strong and powerful as Lyral, was defeated by Lyral in less than a minute, groaning back to her Night Elf form, and a scythe appeared in her hand.

"Luna Scythe? It's mine! ”

At the sight of the Luna Scythe, Lylar could no longer be calm.

This scythe was supposed to be his, how could it be in the hands of a priestess?

Lylar pounced on Vidline.

Vidrin was obviously unable to resist, her strength and speed, including her fighting skills, were far inferior to that of Lyral, but she was not afraid to worry, because she heard the sound of the wind, and then saw the figure coming with it.

Bang!

A figure rushed ahead of Lyral and came to Vidrine, and then faced the claws of Lyral who was coming at great speed, and suddenly stretched out his hands and pushed his palms.

The innate true qi in his body made Jiang Zheng's clothes bulge, and the two air currents roared out like dragons, and then only heard a miserable scream, and Lelar had already flown out upside down, and after a few seconds, he fell to the ground more than ten meters away, struggling to get up.

The werewolf's physique is very strong, as a great druid, Lelar's body is also stronger than ordinary werewolves, Jiang Zheng's all-out dragon descending palm failed to do anything to him, it seems that the seal of 9300 years has not weakened him, but made him stronger.

If he hadn't been sealed for so long, he might have been a legendary Grand Druid by now, like Malfurion's other early student, "Vandal Deerhelm......

Jiang Zheng shook his head slightly.

He believed that Leilar was no match for him, but he couldn't defeat Leilar in a short period of time, even if the Four Minor Elemental Spirits had already come to him.

The blood-fanged werewolves are rushing over at the summons of Lyral, although the Luna Scythe has a certain binding force on them, they are also forcibly resisting the control of the Luna Scythe, and Lyral's influence on them is too great.

The strength of the four minor elemental ancient spirits is limited, and there is no way to resist it for too long. On top of that, Jean in the distance couldn't hold off for long, and they desperately needed a strong reinforcement.

Now, then, this reinforcement must be obtained.

Therefore, Jiang Zai has no time to waste.

"Vidrine, let's get started." Jiang Zai said lightly.

"Godring, I need your strength...... No, I can't harness your power yet, I beg you to appear in this world and take away your furious servant......" Vidrin prayed on her knees.

Then, as if hearing a response, she stood up and raised the luna scythe.

The next moment, in the pillar of moonlight that was dozens of meters high, a giant wolf like a ghost appeared!

It was a giant wolf five meters tall, much taller than Lelar.

Seeing this giant ghost wolf, Lelar was extremely frightened and exclaimed, "No! Godring! ”

It's Godring's Soul!

It roared at the moon, then rose and fell, knocking Leilar to the ground, opening its bloody jaws and biting Lailar's head entirely, before slamming it shut, splattering blood.

Lelar is already powerful, but having been sealed for 9300 years, he is still some way from a legend.

What's more, his werewolf form comes from the wolf god Godring. Now that Godlin is dealing with him personally, all his wild forces are useless, and then only death awaits him.

In fact, this wisp of Godling's soul is not as powerful as imagined, and it may not be able to win against a legendary powerhouse, but it is used to deal with werewolves, and it is invincible.

Lelar is dead.

Godring's soul roared at the moon again, and all the werewolves bowed their heads in submission.

In Godring's presence, any werewolf is humble.

Just like in front of the demigods of the wilderness, any druid is humble, and perhaps only Malfurion, who has gradually developed a deep connection with the Emerald Dream, is the only exception.

Because the druid's animal form comes from a demigod, a demigod has the ability to retract the druid's transformation ability. If all the demigods no longer recognize Broll, then Brower will no longer be able to transform into any animal.

Goldling's soul then flew back into the luna's scythe, and the moonlight was gone.

Lelar is dead.

The Bloodtooth Werewolf was originally absolutely loyal to Lyral, but when Godlin appeared, Lyral was no longer important.

A wisp of Godling's soul returns to the Luna Scythe, so whoever wields the Luna Scythe will have absolute control over the werewolves and will also be obeyed by all werewolves.

This is Godring's choice, if any werewolf does not obey Vidlin's orders, it is disobeying Godring, then maybe Godlin will take back his power.

No werewolf dares, they are naturally obedient to the luna scythe.

Another wisp of soul, emerging from the luna scythe, floated in front of Belisa.

Belisa had already burst into tears.

This is the spirit of a Night Elf druid, named "Avir", the husband of Belissa, who died at the hands of Sartre in that war 9,300 years ago.

It was his death, and Lailar's performance of repelling Sartre in his wolf form, that made Belisa determined to make the Luna Scythe, which led to everything that followed.

After death, the Night Elves will transform into spirits similar to the souls of ancestors, and are generally considered to be "elves". For some reason, Aver's soul was summoned here by the Luna Scythe to meet Belisa.

Approximately Godling's recognition and sympathy for them?

But in fact, this is against the laws of nature, so it is impossible for Avel's soul to appear for a long time, and there is not much time left for them to spend together.

Neither Jiang Zai nor Vedlin bothered them.

Vidrin quickly gathered all the werewolves and rushed towards the Sea of the Undead. And Jiang Zheng has already left early.

Vidrin was a little surprised.

There were more werewolves than she had imagined, and there were quite a few werewolves that had not been brought by Lylar and were still in other parts of the forest.

Now she began to summon, and the werewolves were gathering.

Vidline's eyes were on the refugees, her brow furrowed slightly.

There are many refugees who have been bitten by werewolves, and I am afraid that one or two thousand or more refugees will be transformed into werewolves in the near future. This is not a bad thing for her, but a good thing, because then she will have more men.

Since obtaining the Luna Scythe and mastering the Scythe Druid form, Vidrine's mentality has also changed.

She is no longer a pure priestess of the moon, she is a believer in both the moon god and the wolf god.

The moon god is peaceful, and the wolf god is wild.

She seeks a balance between the two, and she will lead the werewolves to find a balance.

She will be the master of the wolf pack!